Ling Long decided to stay. Just as she said, she had a part of Ye Futian's personality in her, and this connection could not be severed.
After familiarizing herself with the world of cultivators, Ye Futian began to teach her divine techniques for her to cultivate. Before, when Ling Long attacked, it was still the will itself. After cultivating the divine techniques, she would only become stronger.
Hua Jieyu often accompanied Ling Long to cultivate, giving Ye Futian time to focus on his own cultivation.
After going out, Ye Futian did not expect to return so soon. He continued to concentrate on his cultivation. He and Hua Jieyu had reached a bottleneck, and this step had not been crossed. However, Ye Futian did not waste time. He did not break through to the next level, but comprehended the divine techniques and cultivated. He also sparred with Ling Long, and his strength continued to grow.
Before he knew it, another few years had passed.
In these years, many people in Ye Futian's palace had broken through to the next level, and it was the same in the outside world. This relic continent was new every day, and changes were happening all the time. After a few years, who knew how many cultivators had appeared.
At the same time, the God's Mainland had also gradually undergone some subtle changes. Over the years, cultivators from various worlds had set up camp in the relic land occupied by the Imperial Palace. They had all settled down on the relic land one after another. However, the God's Mainland was a new world. As more and more relics were excavated, cultivators from various worlds began to set their eyes on the areas where the other realms were located. Naturally, wars of plunder broke out.
Moreover, these battles were originally small-scale battles between various forces. But now, with the passage of time, there had already begun to be situations where forces from different worlds collided with each other. After all, before the appearance of this Shattered Continent, the Divine Continent had already experienced a mighty, large-scale war.
Opposing emotions had actually already existed, but after the appearance of the God's Relic, it had attracted the attention of various worlds. Everyone was focused on exploring and excavating the God's Relic.
However, after more than a decade, most of the God's Relic had been occupied by top forces, and the entire relic continent had gone from chaos to a relatively peaceful state. But now, it had begun to evolve into a different kind of chaos.
On this day, Ye Futian did not cultivate. He came to the territory occupied by the Devil Realm.
He walked through the air and stared at the devil palaces below. The architecture of these devil palaces exuded a feeling of vicissitude, somewhat similar to the capital of the Devil World. Even the sky in this region was dark as devil intent dyed the sky red.
The vast and boundless region had already turned into another Demon World.
Some demonic cultivators seemed to have sensed something and raised their heads to look in Ye Futian's direction. Some even released their demonic will to scan the area, but they were all frightened away by Ye Futian's aura. Some recognized him and were somewhat curious as to what Ye Futian was doing here.
Ye Futian continued forward and arrived at the ruins of the Garuda City. It had changed a long time ago and was completely different from before. The ruins of the Garuda City had turned into a demonic city. In the distance, the divine region where the Garuda was located had also turned into a towering demonic palace that towered into the sky. Above the sky, dark demonic clouds rolled, as if a terrifying light of catastrophe was brewing. It was very frightening.
An even stronger demonic will swept over, but after seeing that it was Ye Futian, no one stopped him. After all, everyone knew about the relationship between Ye Futian and Yu Sheng. The cultivators of the Devil World did not like or dislike the number one cultivator of the Original Realm.
On the contrary, the attitudes of the cultivators of the Devil Imperial Palace toward Ye Futian were somewhat polarized. Some were optimistic about him and Yu Sheng, but others thought that Ye Futian was not a demonic cultivator and that Yu Sheng was too close to him. They were even willing to sacrifice the interests of the Devil World for Ye Futian's sake.
The heaven-defying divine ruler was taken away by Ye Futian.
Although it was taken out by Ye Futian, in their opinion, it still belonged to the Devil World.
Ye Futian saw a familiar face. It was Xue Nichang, the protector of the Devil World. Seeing Ye Futian's arrival, Xue Nichang looked at him.
"I'm looking for Yu Sheng," Ye Futian said with a smile.
"Wait a moment." Xue Nichang glanced at Ye Futian, then walked in the direction of the Devil Palace. After a while, Ye Futian felt a demonic will guiding him. Suddenly, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of a Devil Palace.
Ye Futian looked at Yu Sheng and felt his aura. He said, "Like me, you haven't broken through yet?"
"Almost," Yu Sheng said, "I've reached a bottleneck."
"Hmm." Ye Futian nodded. "Stepping into the Demigod Plane is a hurdle. It's not easy. Here are some pills. Take them."
At Ye Futian's current level, the pills he could make were even more extraordinary. The grade had already surpassed the level of ordinary second-tribulation pills. They were between second-tribulation pills and Demigod pills, and the grade was extremely perfect. Ye Futian hoped that they would be beneficial to his cultivation for the rest of his life.
Yu Sheng naturally did not stand on ceremony with Ye Futian. He reached out and took the pills. He naturally knew how outstanding the pills Ye Futian made were. They had helped him a lot in his cultivation.
"I didn't expect that a hundred years would pass in the blink of an eye. The dream of my youth is getting closer and closer. I'm only one step away from coming into contact with some of the truth. Why hasn't he appeared yet?" Ye Futian looked up into the distance and said, "Why did he choose to take us to the Lower Worlds to cultivate in seclusion? He is the younger brother of the Devil Emperor. Who am I?"
Most people thought that he was the son of Emperor Ye Qing. However, was it really as they thought?
Also, the extraordinary Life Spirit made him feel that his godfather and some people behind the scenes might be surrounding him and setting up a game of chess.
"It should be soon," Yu Sheng said. They had already cultivated to this level, and they were close to becoming Great Emperors.
Then, the truth should not be far away. As for him, he had been hiding for so long. He should be appearing soon.
Ye Futian nodded slightly. What would they face in the future?
The two of them stood together and did not speak. Only time would tell where the two of them would go in the future.
At this moment, Ye Futian frowned. A voice appeared in his mind. It was Little Condor sending him a message.
Yu Sheng turned his head and looked at Ye Futian. Obviously, he had noticed a change in Ye Futian.
"Something happened over there. The cultivators of the Dark World had a conflict with Fang Cun and the others," Ye Futian said. "I'm going back."
After saying this, Ye Futian's figure disappeared from where he was. He used his divine feet to hurry back. Clearly, the matter was urgent.
Seeing this, Yu Sheng's pupils shrank. He then strode out and headed outside.
In the Dark World, Ye Qingyao, the Grim Reaper, had a very high status. Yu Sheng naturally knew about the relationship between Ye Futian and Ye Qingyao. Now, why would there be a conflict between the cultivators of Ziwei Imperial Palace and the Dark World?
Before this, they had joined forces with Ye Futian in the Divine Prefecture, the Dark World, the Devil World, and the Empty Divine Realm. Although he was not there at that time, he had heard about it.
At this time, in a place in God's relic, many cultivators appeared in this area. A large number of cultivators surrounded the outer area, looking in one direction. There, there was an astonishing aura of the Great Path erupting. Not long ago, there had been an extremely terrifying battle.
Moreover, this battle had also resulted in an extremely tragic ending.
An extremely important person had fallen here.
Fang Cun, Duo Yu, Tie Tou, and the others stood together. Little Condor and the others also stared in the opposite direction. There, the cultivators of the Dark World stood. A terrifying aura of the Great Path surrounded this area, sealing it off.
Fang Cun and Duo Yu both held imperial weapons in their hands. They were swallowing and spitting out terrifying divine light.
On the side of the cultivators of the Dark Court, there was a corpse lying on the ground. His body had been pierced through. Beside him were several people who had fallen. They had all died under Fang Cun and Duo Yu's imperial weapons.
In front of the corpse in the middle, several cultivators of the Dark Court stood there. They lowered their heads to look at the corpse. Their expressions were extremely ugly.
The one who had died was an important figure of the Dark Court. He was a personal disciple of the Divine Lord of Darkness. He had been killed by Fang Cun and Duo Yu.
Hence, the current situation!
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